Han Jie was really not kidding, the training was indeed very loud and scary.

Thousands of people roared on the ground, and Bian Lingcheng was almost frightened to death.

After the shouts of killing, torches were lit up in the open space of the camp one after another. Ten thousand armored soldiers stood in the open space and raised their halberds with cold expressions. Under the dim light of the torches, the figures of the soldiers were half bright and half dark, as if they were quietly coming from hell.

The ghostly Yin soldiers crawling into the human world are especially terrifying in the dark night.

Bian Lingcheng was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground and felt helpless. His feet kicked around unconsciously, and a shrill scream came from his mouth.

“Ahhhhh——!”

The guard who was leading the way suddenly pressed his shoulder, lifted him up from the ground with one hand, and said coldly: "Dear guest, there is no need to panic. This is a routine drill for soldiers and happens every day."

Only then did Bian Lingcheng calm down, and then he felt very ashamed of his performance just now. His face was a little uneasy, and he tried his best to squeeze out a smile with a pale face, and said in a trembling voice: "The soldiers under the command of Marquis Gu are really, really...

Master of Tiger and Wolf.”

The guard had no expression on his face. He let go of Bian Lingcheng and stepped aside, saying, "Your distinguished guest, please come this way."

The killing cry just now was so powerful that it was not only Bian Lingcheng who was frightened, but also Gu Qing in the handsome tent.

Originally, he was trying to play the role of a mediocre and incompetent coach, but a shout outside the tent made his hands shake. The wine in the flask poured all over his face, and some even poured into his nose. He choked and coughed in discomfort.

After choking and coughing, Gu Qing stared at Han Jie unkindly.

Han Jie was confused, but he still held his head high and remained calm.

Gu Qing sniffed hard and sighed: "Brother Han, you really need to be vigorous in training, but don't use too much force. Do you know that it is unethical to disturb the people with noise? It would be embarrassing if the people in the city went to the official to complain about us.

"

Han Jie was puzzled, but he still understood and said: "Yes, I will remember it."

Gu Qing planned to continue his lecture, but there were guards outside the tent reporting that distinguished guests had arrived.

The VIPs don't look expensive at all.

When Bian Lingcheng walked into the handsome tent, his knees were still trembling, his face was pale and pale, like a fresh corpse that had just crawled out of the coffin. The cry of death just now scared him so much that there was even a little moisture in his crotch.

As we all know, eunuchs are physically disabled humans. One thing they have in common is that they cannot control their urine...

After entering the commander's tent, Bian Lingcheng's originally complacent attitude turned into trepidation without realizing it.

The 10,000 elite tiger and wolf troops outside just now were all under the command of the Marquis. When the Marquis pointed his flag, they would rush forward like tigers coming out of the gate to block the killing god. Bian Lingcheng originally planned to put it aside.

After showing off the supervisor's airs and being frightened by the shouts of killing, Bian Lingcheng's posture suddenly became much more humble when he entered the commander's tent.

Walking into the handsome tent, Bian Lingcheng was stunned.

Gu Qing was sitting still, lying half in front of the table. The low-legged table was filled with wine and food, and the dishes were messy. The food residue and bones were scattered all over the floor. The tent was filled with a strong smell of wine, and Gu Qing

His clothes were disheveled, his front was torn open, revealing his fair and clean chest. One foot was wearing a footwear and the other was bare. He burped from time to time and was staring at him with drunken eyes.

Bian Lingcheng's heart suddenly sank. The young marquis seemed to have a somewhat unruly personality. It was not easy to handle this type of person, because unruly people never obeyed the established rules. A person who did not obey the rules would be very difficult to control.

It is difficult to use rules to control him.

The Inspector is one of the worst and most annoying people in the army.

As a supervisor of the army, although he does not have the power to command troops, he does have the power of supervision. The significance of Bian Lingcheng's presence in Anxi is to supervise this army on behalf of the emperor. Any cowardice, rebellion, or command errors are absolutely not allowed in every move of the army.

He has to report to Chang'an. Of course, whether he will report truthfully depends on the character of the supervisor. And throughout the ages, the vast majority of supervisors have no character.

I don't know why, but the emperors of all dynasties sent out supervisors without a single good person.

Bian Lingcheng also wanted to take control of this elite force of ten thousand people that Gu Qing had just brought from Chang'an. He did not want to take control of the army, but he hoped that Gu Qing, the coach, would report all matters to him, the supervisor, in the future.

However, looking at the behavior of the marquis in front of him and the fright outside just now, Bian Lingcheng suddenly realized that this army did not seem to be so easy to handle, especially this marquis, who seemed even more difficult to deal with.

"Bian Lingcheng, the supervisor of the Anxi Protectorate, pays homage to Mr. Gu." Bian Lingcheng stood at the door of the commander's tent and saluted.

Gu Qing opened his hazy drunken eyes and took a look, then laughed and said: "Ah, it turns out to be the Border Patrol Army, come on, come in quickly, Gu is just feeling bored drinking alone, Border Patrol Army, come and drink with me!"

Bian Lingcheng was enthusiastically dragged into the tent by Gu Qing, forced him to sit down at the table, then handed him a wine cup and filled it for him himself.

"Come, drink for the Tang Dynasty and longevity for the Emperor!" Gu Qing said and drank it all in one gulp.

The toasts were raised to the level of the Tang Dynasty and the Emperor, and Bian Lingcheng had no choice but to join in.

After a full glass of wine went down his throat, Bian Lingcheng's face changed drastically. He felt that his throat and stomach were burning fiercely, as if a dull knife was slowly slicing his throat. It was uncomfortable and painful, and it felt as if someone had been stabbed in his stomach.

It burned like a fire.

He coughed so much that his face turned red. As he coughed, Lingcheng pointed at the wine cup and said, "Master Hou, this...this wine..."

"Oh, the liquor I brought from Chang'an was brewed by myself. It's very strong, isn't it?" Gu Qing smiled very friendly, a smile that was as joyful as meeting a confidant in wine.

Bian Lingcheng could only force a smile and said: "Yes, it is indeed powerful and domineering..."

He was praising her, but he refused to touch the wine cup again.

The two began to develop a friendship, and the only intersection was naturally in Chang'an City. They were both people from Chang'an City. Talking about Chang'an's customs and anecdotes about the courtiers, the atmosphere finally became more lively.

Finally, Bian Lingcheng finally revealed his true intention.

"Master Marquis, I heard that you are well-known in Chang'an City. You are both talented and prestigious. You have written many good poems, and you have also killed governors..." Bian Lingcheng said, his eyelids suddenly twitching.

.

What the hell, he dared to kill the governor, and nothing happened after he killed him. If this guy dared to kill the governor, wouldn't he dare to kill the supervisor?

Inexplicably, Bian Lingcheng's attitude suddenly became more humble, simply humble. He even bowed down unconsciously when he spoke, as if he was facing his master in the Chang'an Forbidden Palace.

Gu Qing seemed unaware of Bian Lingcheng's silent change in attitude. He raised his head arrogantly like a villain and said with a smile: "What's the point of writing poetry? What's the point of killing the assassin? His Majesty the Emperor has great trust in me.

Your Majesty won't mind if you occasionally do something outrageous..."

Speaking of the Emperor, Bian Lingcheng was in awe and bowed even more: "Yes, I have long heard that the Marquis of Gu County is famous in Chang'an, and he is more helpful to His Majesty. Your Majesty is very fond of the Marquis. I am really envious of you.

"

Gu Qing said sternly: "Don't mention anything that will save your Majesty's life. Don't talk about this kind of thing casually, or you may get into trouble."

Bian Lingcheng was stunned and said hurriedly: "Yes, this slave has made a mistake."

Seeing Bian Lingcheng already looking frightened, Gu Qing estimated that he had been frightened enough today.

"Favour", "life-saving grace", these topics are certainly not idle chatter, Gu Qing mentioned these just to let Bian Lingcheng know something.

You are just a supervisor. Maybe His Majesty has even forgotten your name, but I am His Majesty's real savior. I can kill the assassin with my own hands. When it comes to Holy Family, you are completely incomparable to me. If

If you want to sue me for being cunning in the future, I really don't mind killing one more supervisor.

Judging from Bian Lingcheng's demeanor at this moment, Gu Qing's identity and holy family should have completely shocked him.

Then Gu Qing sighed leisurely and said: "To be honest, who in the cold and barbaric land of Anxi is willing to come? Your Majesty wanted to send me here, but I declined several times in person, and your Majesty persuaded me several times with gentle words.

This time I reluctantly agreed. Your Majesty has already promised me that I will come to Anxi for a year and a half to practice. It is just a formality. With the qualifications of leading troops in Anxi, when Your Majesty wants to promote me in the future, I will be able to sit in the court with confidence.

From the mouth of all the princes..."

Looking at Bian Lingcheng who was speechless, Gu Qing smiled and lowered his voice: "Bian Jianjun, I'm actually just here to go through the motions, understand? Your Majesty needs me to have this qualification, and I can only be justified after returning to Chang'an.

I was promoted to an official, so I basically won’t cause trouble in Anxi, and I won’t get involved in messy internal fights. After living in Anxi for a year and a half, I’ll go back to Chang’an and wait for my promotion...

"

Bian Lingcheng's eyes widened in surprise.

It turns out that... the holy family of this Marquis is more generous than he thought. It turns out that he just came to Anxi to live a life, and when the time is over, he will return to Chang'an. He doesn't want to participate in anything here.

Bian Lingcheng immediately understood what Gu Qing meant and immediately corrected his mentality.

From now on, you must treat Gu Qing as filially as your own father. For no other reason than his unlimited future and his important position in His Majesty's heart. As a slave of the Tang Palace, how dare he put supervision on him again?

shelf?

Sooner or later, he will return to Chang'an. If he dares to file a complaint against him, not to mention His Majesty's unwillingness to punish him, even if he is punished, the hatred will be settled. When he returns to Chang'an, with his future and connections,

, can't we kill a supervisory army far away from the border?

In His Majesty's heart, Lord Gu is his savior. Who do you think Bian Lingcheng is?

Bian Lingcheng was in a complicated mood and had a lot of thoughts, but Gu Qing suddenly smiled: "Of course, although I don't cause trouble in Anxi, I don't like to cause trouble... I have always had a bad temper, and His Majesty also reprimanded me.

I've done it many times, but I can't change it. The reason why I killed the assassin with my own hands was because... Oh, haha, let's not talk about unhappy things, come on, let's drink."

Bian Lingcheng laughed. Although he hated the strong drink in front of him, he still took a shallow sip in a dignified manner.

After Gu Qing took a big sip of wine, he suddenly held his hand, shook it up and down, stared into his eyes sincerely, and said sternly: "Border Inspector, I hope you and I can live in peace and friendship on this land of Anxi.

Don't have any grudges, you let me stay safe and smooth until I am transferred back to Chang'an, and after I return to Chang'an, I will also recommend that you be promoted to a higher rank, and you will be rich and noble for the rest of your life."

Bian Lingcheng hurriedly held his hand and said gratefully: "I have learned from the good words of the Marquis, and I will definitely advance and retreat with the Marquis in the future, watching and helping each other!"

Gu Qing was overjoyed, and immediately hooked his shoulder, pointed at the dark night sky outside the handsome tent door, and said loudly: "Border Inspector, look!"

Bian Lingcheng was stunned: "Look...what are you looking at?"

Gu Qing's expression was serious, and his eyes were filled with deep light: "Look, there is a lot to do in the vast world! This sky is the limitless future for you and me!"

Bian Lingcheng: "…………"

"Is it bright?"
Chapter completed!